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I had a dream that I was in some kind of tower and there were platforms attached to the walls that were pretty big and slightly overlapping the ones below them. I guess there were some ladders or some way to get from one to the other. Some people I knew were there but they were on another platform and my orange cat was there and he fell off the side of one of them but didn't seem to react at all as he fell down into the abyss. |
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| John Candy |
Who wants an orange whip? Orange whip? Orange whip? Three orange whips. |
| Robert Irvine |
When you first get into television it is a big deal, then you realize you are no better than anyone else, we just have a platform to use, to help other people. I use that platform for the work I do in the military, the work I do with cancer because I was fortunate enough to get that platform. |
| Jack Abramoff |
Democrats don't react the same way Republicans do, because they are not forced to react the same way Republicans are forced to react. They get to be as corrupt as, basically, they want, and just ignore it. |
| Virginia Woolf |
Fiction is like a spider's web, attached ever so slightly perhaps, but still attached to life at all four corners. Often the attachment is scarcely perceptible. |
| Friedrich Nietzsche |
Whoever fights monsters should see to it that in the process he does not become a monster. And if you gaze long enough into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you. |
| Friedrich Nietzsche |
When you look into an abyss, the abyss also looks into you. |
| Howard Bach |
Don Chew is the owner of the Orange County Badminton Club, the location where I train. He played badminton when he was young and always had the passion for it. He never made it at the international level, but he wanted to give back to the sport. The majority of the elite players train at Orange County Badminton Club. |
| Edward Everett Hale |
Never bear more than one kind of trouble at a time. Some people bear three kinds of trouble - the ones they've had, the ones they have, and the ones they expect to have. |
| Homaro Cantu |
With a little more tweaking, we could make orange juice in the orange without any packaging or processing. |
| Wayne Dyer |
When you squeeze an orange, orange juice comes out - because that's what's inside. When you are squeezed, what comes out is what is inside. |
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I had a dream that I was on a boat and the boat was attached to a bigger boat and we were headed somewhere. I fell asleep and when I woke up my boat was partially under water and I couldn't see the larger boat so I was pretty sure that I was stranded in the middle of the ocean and pretty sure I was going to drown. I couldn't even get out of my boat without swimming under because the front side was sinking and that's where the door was.
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I had a dream that I was a zombie and I had a wound on the back of my head and if I was moving a certain way, a flap of skin on the back of my head would fall down (but still attached) and expose my brain. I was in some kind of public building that seemed like an airport in some parts and a library in others. I wandered down a long corridor with nothing but blank white walls into a carpeted bathroom with a lot of windows. I just wanted to see what my head looked like. There were many locked doors and I found a sign that said "the unholy are not welcome". I had a vague sense that people I knew were in the building but I was panicking and tried to leave. Two people started following me and I somehow knew that they were hunting zombies. I knew they must of seen the wound on my head and knew what happened. I had no idea how I had died but I didn't want to die again so I started running.
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I had a dream that I was at my parent's house in their office and a balding man in a suit walked up to me with a gun and asked me for directions to a mirror. I told him how to get to the mirror down the hall and he said he didn't get it so I started drawing him a map. My siblings showed up and started drawing maps too and then one of them hit the guy suddenly and we all shoved him into a waffle maker. He turned into a tasty looking waffle which was kind of disturbing. Then I woke up briefly and fell asleep and had another dream. This one was about cannibalism. There were several picnic tables stacked on top of each other but each one had piles of books on top. I climbed up this stack of tables to find a book at the top and then I jumped off and landed in a grassy field. My mom and my sister (I don't have a sister) were there and my mom was trying to keep my sister from trying to eat other humans. She was carrying around a big pepper shaker and trying to pepper people before she attemp...
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I had a dream I was stuck in some kind of machinery. I was with other people but then we got in these metal things that were really just a platform and a few bars keeping you from falling off the side and they hovered around. This one went way up in the air in this huge indoor auditorium -- like 5 stories high. Then it was up against the ceiling and I had to take a test or something. I was afraid it was going to fall down but it didn't.
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I had a dream that I was in some big building with someone else and we were supposed to attend some supposedly important event. We got in an elevator and it started falling and it was like the cord was cut at some point below us and we got out of the top of the elevator and grabbed onto the cord and the thing just fell into a bottomless pit. I guess it was glass so we could kind of see what was going to happen and then we were trying to figure out how to climb back up.
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I had a dream the other night that someone was chasing me through a school. They followed me everywhere but I kept sneaking away. Then more people started looking for me and they eventually found me in a locker room attached to a gym. I looked at their faces and they didn't look real. They looked more like dolls. Then I got really upset and I told them that I knew my brain was doing this to me. It was like I knew on some level that I was dreaming. Then the person who was looking for me showed up and he had a machine gun and was just mowing down kids, killing everybody. I was running away from him and he was talking to me and trying to convince me to stop running but I didn't. He was getting closer and closer chasing me through and outside and around the building before I woke up.
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I had a dream that I was standing on top of my house and the chimney fell and crushed the other part of the house and all these critters ran out of the walls. Then this giant spider crawled out and I had to kill it. I squished it but it was like as big as my torso and it was like popping a balloon. Very weird.
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Last Sunday I drank a coffee at 9pm, and then took a Sudafed at 11. I tried to go to bed around 2-3 after watching boardwalk empire, and obviously could not (Sudafed + coffee = kind of speedy). I should mention for a half hour before I went to sleep, I read all about the real life mobsters form that era, murder inc, etc. (what am I going to find out that I didn't last week from wikipedia?).
Anyway, I finally fell asleep around 5, and had a wonderful stress dream (nightmare some might call it, but I don't frighten easily) where I was shot in the neck, but in order to make sense of it and the angles of blood spurt or something, I had to realize a linear basis for the entire system of 1920s mobsters. Not that this was a conscious task that I had to solve, it was how my brain was trying t...
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I had a dream I was hiking around with these people who I think were sailing around Ann Arbor. There was a coral snake in the grass and I fell over and landed near it. I was trying to stand up and the snake bit my arm and these people were trying to pull it off. It let go for a second and I stood up and it bit my leg and then I woke up.
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I had a dream that I was terminally ill or something and I was in a hospital and I had to go to this other hospital and my doctor was like "come on we gotta fly there" and he jumped out the window. Then I followed him and we had to meditate in order to fly and we were spinning around and flying over this body of water. I couldn't keep my focus so I fell into the water from pretty high up. It was scary.
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